She didn't know much about the army, but she still respected him when he talked about special forces. No wonder he always had so many tiny scars on his body.
She glanced sideways at Nian Junting, who was sitting on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "Everyone has their own destiny. Mr. Nian is fine now."
"You're right. Back then, my brother didn't even go to college to serve in the army. After he retired, his future was uncertain, so he basically had to start all over again. Many people thought he was a joke, but fortunately, he made it through. Later, he applied to study abroad. Sometimes, I admire him. If I were him, I wouldn't have been able to do it. A twenty-one-year-old man going back to school as a freshman, how much courage does that take?"
Luo Sang suddenly thought of herself. She was twenty-two now, but she had to go back to school to get her diploma. Other than being laughed at, she would also be under more pressure than ordinary students.
In fact, she had been quite frustrated these days, but Nian Junting's example suddenly gave her courage.
Nian Junting stood up again on his own, and reached his current position. She thought that she should learn from him.
She was lost in her thoughts, and didn't even notice that she hadn't withdrawn her gaze.
Nian Junting suddenly turned around and looked into her eyes. She paused briefly, then awkwardly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to continue making glutinous rice balls.
At around five o 'clock in the evening, Murong Cheng arrived late with two delicate paper bags in her hands.
Luo Sang made tea and saw Murong Cheng take out the chocolates from the paper bag, hand them to Nian Xi, and said, "I spent the New Year abroad with your grandma. When I passed by Belgium, I bought you a few boxes of chocolates. I know that these are your favorite."
"Thank you, Mom." Nian Xi leaned over and kissed Murong Cheng's cheek. She smilingly opened the chocolates, then pulled Luo Sang over and said, "Sister Luo Sang, let's eat together."
Luo Sang paused briefly, then asked, "You like chocolates?"
"Yeah, which girl doesn't like chocolates?" Nian Xi nodded.
"But didn't Mr. Nian say that you don't like … sweet things?" Luo Sang wanted to say something, but stopped on second thought, looked at the only man beside her.
Nian Junting blinked his long eyelashes, and his body paused briefly. But soon, he calmly raised his thick eyelashes, glanced at his little sister with his bland eyes, then said lazily, "Do you like sweets? Maybe I remembered it wrong." Nian Junting looked at Nian Junting.
Nian Xi's fragile heart was deeply destroyed. "Are you kidding me? I love sweet things. How could you, as my brother, forget that? Tell me, you're thinking of a wild woman out there," she said.
"Yeah, which wild woman?" Murong Cheng also looked at her son with interest.
Nian Junting ignored his mother and said to Nian Xi, "Even though you're my sister, you're too insignificant in my heart, so you can't blame me. You should reflect on yourself."
After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked away to tease Little Four.
"Ah, I'm so mad," Nian Xi made a face at his back and said, "His brother treats his sister like a treasure, while I'm just a piece of grass. I really hope that my future sister-in-law will treat me better."
Luo Sang nodded in agreement. It was indeed unlucky to be Nian Junting's sister.
But did he really forget that his sister liked sweet things?
At dinner time, Luo Sang walked out of the kitchen with a big bowl of glutinous rice balls in her hands. A tall figure stood in front of her like an oppressive shadow.
She raised her head and saw Nian Junting staring at her with his dark eyes. "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
"What do I have to ask?" Luo Sang was confused.
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